Quotes About Regret

Gee, is that my broken heart lying on the floor? Yes. Yes, it is.

Take your winnings and go, feline." "Where did the love go?" Gwen pouted. "It went with our money," Nevin muttered.

No, you'll regret it in the morning." "But it'll make me happy now.

Well, I hope you were nice to him 'cause I was kind of an asshole.

Ronnie offered, "I don't want my life to pass me by." Filling Ronnie's glass again, Sissy promised, "It won't." "It's already started. It's whizzing by like a freight train.

If I could go back in time and see any band, It would be Link Wray and the Raymen.

In another time and place, she might have felt differently, but thinking along those lines was pointless now.

I've been burdened by questions I've asked myself a thousand times since the last time we were together. Why did I do it? And would I do it again? It was I, you see, who ended it.

If I do something stupid, which is pretty much the whole time, I hate it. I just hate it

Heavy booze is a big time vacation, but you come back with a headache.

When I die of heart failure the next time you frighten me like that, you can put that on my gravestone —'I didn't mean to startle her

Looking back, I don't know why we needed it to be quite so loud all the time.

No," he repeated, and this time the word tolled in another voice, a king's voice... whose grief was not for what he did not have, but for what he could not give.

It's never gone so far as me wishing I'd never done 'Quadrophenia,' but there was a time when I wouldn't talk about it because I wanted people to be interested in me for other things as well.

When The Sixth Sense was the No. 1 movie in America, I had a Canadian boyfriend whose only assets at the time were a guitar and a van. I don't know what I was thinking.

Happy birthday," she said. "And next time? Eat the stupid cupcake.

The best time to buy a home is always five years ago.

I regret what I did but it was in my personal time and I therefore hope that it does not reflect on the show

Sorry about the blood in your mouth. I wish it was mine. I couldn't get the boy to kill me, but I wore his jacket for the longest time.

Maybe under all that guilt and certainty that he couldn't love again, he still wanted me. I would have liked to have found out. But I didn't have the time. Instead, I punched him.

I think the damned souls in hell must spend half their time wondering what it was that they really meant to do.

Money can be made later, but time is lost forever.

When I was young I wanted to be the greatest blues singer of all time. I wrecked my education and left home for it.

it is a lean employment of time to brood on what might have happened along some other turning.